The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan looked at Xu Haoran's handsome face with a sly smile and said helplessly, "Then you must collect the rent."

Xu Haoran's face was a little pale, and he and Xia Yihan were one step closer to getting married. Now that Xia Yihan was so separated from him, he was at a loss and didn't want Xia Yihan to see his emotions. Xu Haoran covered up all his sadness.

In the afternoon, Xu Haoran drove Xia Yihan back to the entrance of the neighborhood. "Baby, we're here!" Xia Yihan watched Nian Mo and Xu Haoran stroll around the room excitedly. A big stone had fallen from his heart, and his gratitude and guilt for Xu Haoran had deepened.

Insisting on paying Xu Haoran the rent, Xia Yihan worked around the apron all afternoon and made egg rice for Ye Nianmo. Ye nianmo asked with the rice in her mouth, "Mommy, is daddy not staying with us?"

Xia Yihan touched Ye Nianmo's head and smiled, "Did Nian Mo miss daddy?" Ye Nianmo nodded, shook his head, turned on the tv, turned the screen to a page and said, "As long as Nian Mo misses daddy, just look here. Daddy always appears here."

Xia Yihan watched the man being interviewed on tv, his hands and feet in a domineering manner, his perfectly tailored suit wrapped in an inverted triangle, and he didn't say anything to the camera, but he exuded the air of a king.

At night, Zhang Fengyi rang the doorbell and a sleepy man's face appeared in the door. "What do you want from me? Look at the time!"

The man roared and pointed at the clock on the wall. Zhang Fengyi looked at the man coldly. The man shrank and muttered, "How fierce is it to break into a house in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Fengyi raised an eyebrow, "Soon it won't be a trespass." He put the black suitcase on the table, opened it and said to the man, "Someone wants to buy your house. From the latest market value, your house is worth two million yuan. This is three million yuan. Leave tomorrow."

The stunned man walked out of the house like a buddha. Zhang Fengyi called, "Ye Boss, it's done."

The next day, Xia Yihan was woken up by Lin Jie's phone call, "Yihan, last time I told you, would you like to go to Gus academy today?"

As he hurried out, Xia Yihan saw someone moving things in and out of the house next to him. He looked curiously at the furnishings in the room. The luxurious scene surprised Xia Yihan.

When they got home, the house next to them had even the door installed as the newest and safest anti-theft door.

Xia Yihan knocked on the neighbor's door with a cookie in his hand. After a while, the door was opened. The light was not turned on in the room. A low voice came from behind the dim door, "What happened?"

Xia Yihan was startled by the familiar voice. She threw away the figure that appeared in the middle of the fight and held the cookie in her hand, smiling brightly, "I'm the new neighbor. My name is Xia Yihan. I baked this cookie. I want to give it to you."

The man behind the door seemed to be silent. He reached out to take the cookies. Xia Yihan smelled a shower gel. It turned out that he was taking a bath.

Xia Yihan smiled apologetically at the man. The man slammed the door and Xia Yihan sighed. It seemed that this new neighbor was really difficult to get along with.

In the dark, Ye Zimo sat quietly, looking at the golden cookies on the table, his hands unconsciously pressing against his wildly beating heart. After a long time, he smiled softly, "Xia Yihan, we meet again."

Xia Yihan ran to Gus college almost as fast as he could. After making cookies for his new neighbor for too long, he moved to a new house and overslept.

The building of the cross in the academy was so large that Xia Yihan had to walk in high heels to divide the east, west and north. Not far away, a man seemed to be squatting on the ground and fiddling with something with his back to himself.

The linen shirt, the tall figure of his back, Xia Yihan walked gently by, looking at the other party happily blocking the ant's prospects, hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you know how to get to the design department of Gus institute?"

The man raised his head when he heard this. Xia Yihan was a little stunned. Ye Zimo's handsomeness was a kind of coldness that others could not get close to, while Xu Haoran was more elegant, and the man in front of him was like a perfect piece of western sculpture falling down.

The man raised his head and smiled at Xia Yihan, "Are you the first real beauty I saw today?"

Xia Yihan pointed at the girl who was walking over from the opposite side strangely, "They look good too."

The man followed Xia Yihan's line of sight and pouted his lips, "Rouge, powder, or you are the most pleasing to the eye."

The man shook off the stick in his hand and smiled at Xia Yihan, "Since you're a beautiful woman, I'll take you to the school of design."

Xia Yihan was forced to drive to the school of design by a man and accepted the side glances of the crowd on the road. Xia Yihan wanted to keep a distance from the other party, and the man said with some amusement, "You should be used to being looked at like this."

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yihan tried to keep his distance, "I don't feel like I'm watching monkeys in the zoo yet."

All the way to the design school, Xia Yihan smiled at the office staff and said, "Hello, I'm the new design assistant. I'm looking for Mr. Ruiki."

The people in the office looked at xia Yihan and said with a smile, "Isn't Mr. Ruiki right behind you?"

Xia Yihan suddenly turned around and Ruiki smiled brightly, "I didn't expect Lin Jie to introduce you. You really have a good eye."

Xia Yihan took out the photo in surprise and pointed to the man with a beard and a trophy, "Don't you look like this?"

Ruiki rubbed his smooth chin. "But that looks good for western beauties, not eastern beauties."

At night, Xia Yihan was harassed by kuiki, and the arrogant rv stopped downstairs by Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan asked curiously, "Isn't it very heavy to drive a rv?"

Ruiki said meaningfully, "When the feeling comes, the rv can solve the problem."

Xia Yihan silently slammed the car door and ignored Ruiki. When Xia Yihan walked out of the room, the key to the key fell to the ground. Xia Yihan bent down to pick it up, but his wrist was firmly held against the wall.

The strong smell of alcohol came. Xu Haoran leaned against Xia Yihan's body and murmured, "Yihan, come to me."

Knowing that Xu Haoran might be drunk, Xia Yihan tried to push Xu Haoran away, "Brother xu, you're drunk. Let me go."

Xu Haoran tilted his head and mumbled, "I'm not drunk. I've never been so sober before! Xia Yihan, fate has us together."

The buttons on Xia Yihan's shirt had been unbuttoned, and he looked at the gentle Xu Haoran in horror with a look of cruelty in his eyes. Suddenly, the weight on his body lightened, followed by a familiar voice.

Ye Zimo threw Xu Haoran into a corner with a livid face and punched him mercilessly. Xu Haoran slammed against the corner of the wall and slowly got up. He leaned against the corner and covered his eyes with his hands, "Yihan, I'm sorry for Yihan."

Xia Yihan was still stunned by the sudden appearance of Ye Zimo, and Ye Zimo grabbed his arm to support him in the room. A loud closing sound sounded, and Ye Zimo pushed Xia Yihan against the door.

Xia Yihan's large, dry hands began to flow around his neck. Ye Zimo asked fiercely, "Where did he touch you? This? Or this?"

Ye Zimo's actions were rude and punishing, and Xia Yihan's skin quickly turned red. Xia Yihan growled in pain, "Ye Zimo, stop!"

"Stop?" Ye Zimo repeated Xia Yihan's words in a low voice, but the strength in his hand did not relax. He pulled Xia Yihan into the bathroom, carried him into the tub, and pointed his head at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan spat out a mouthful of water and began to cry. Startled, ye mo closed the hood and leaned down to hug Xia Yihan, patting Xia Yihan on the back awkwardly, "It's not your fault."

"You clearly saw me struggling and treated me like this, and you clearly avoided you." Xia Yihan said incoherently, crying and sneezing.

Ye mo wrapped Xia Yihan in a large towel and carried her out of the bathroom. She gently placed her on the bed and opened the towel to help xia Yihan take off her clothes.

Xia Yihan covered his clothes and said, "What are you trying to do again?"

Ye Zimo helplessly touched Xia Yihan's wet hair, "Change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

Xia Yihan stared at Ye Zimo until Ye Zimo walked out of the room and slammed the door shut.

When Xia Yihan came out, ye mo was sitting on the sofa with great interest. Remembering the gaffe, Xia Yihan said, "What do you want to drink?"

"Tea." Ye mo said as he turned his eyes to the sofa, a purple bra hanging from the back of the sofa. Xia Yihan's face turned red. He was in a hurry to go out this morning and forgot to clean up. He almost ran over in a mess and rubbed bra a few times. He opened the door and threw her into the room.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan with amusement. Xia Yihan went to the refrigerator and fiddled in it for a while, then turned around in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I didn't have any tea."

Ye Zimo said nonchalantly, "Beer."

Xia Yihan squatted down to take a look, then turned around and said, "Sorry, there's no beer left either."

Ye yemo looked at Xia Yihan, "Then what do you have?"

Xia Yihan took the cup to the tap to get a glass of water, then poured a glass of water with the kettle, and said, "Tap water and plain water, do you want it?"

Ye mo stood up expressionless and put his suit jacket on his hand, "Shall we go?"

Xia Yihan followed and asked strangely, "Where are we going?"

The man in front didn't answer and opened the door to leave alone. In the supermarket, Ye Zimo was wearing a suit and pushing a shopping cart. There was no sense of conflict. Instead, he was surrounded by a group of women.

Xia Yihan quickly walked to the front and picked up bags of dumplings. Ye Zimo stopped Xia Yihan, "Are you going to eat dumplings like this for a week?"

Although embarrassed, Xia Yihan nodded and stuck out his tongue, "Too busy."

Ye Zimo put all the dumplings back into the freezer with a livid face and took Xia Yihan to the vegetables and meat.

"I'm not very good at cooking." Xia Yihan looked at the variety of dishes and meat and said with some difficulty. Ye Zimo had already pushed the driveway to pick up vegetables.

"You're so handsome, and you actually come out to buy vegetables. You're really happy to be your wife." A girl interjected.

Ye Zimo turned to look at Xia Yihan, who was trying to distinguish between onions and garlic, and said softly, "Cooking is a kind of happiness that can only grow when you see the happy and happy people you like eating."